Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of metal falling to the ground.

Ling Luo looked at the unattractive Broken Blade in his hand with some surprise, and thought secretly, the Dark Lord's stuff is really unusual.

Since coming to the heaven, Ling Luo found that the Chixiao sword she used before was not even as good as the low-grade flying sword in the heaven. The mortal things are mortal things after all, so she simply gave up.

"how is this possible?!"

Han Suen's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared straight at the broken sword in Ling Luo's hand, "It's obviously a piece of scrap iron full of rust and cracks, why can it cut off my first-level top sword?" Flying sword!"

"Because you cook."

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and he clenched Wang Tian in his hand.

The dark devilish power like an abyss flowed into his body from the broken hilt, and then disappeared invisible.

She is the reincarnation of the holy light attribute mansha, and she is born to restrain the dark attribute, but even so, such a majestic dark magic flow into her body still made her feel shocked and very uncomfortable.

It seems that it is better to use this blade sparingly in the future. Yu's things are really not suitable for him.

Anyway, I have already foreseen Yu, and if I find a chance to return this Huangtian to him, it will not be in vain for her to keep it for him for three years.

Han Su'en stared blankly at the "scrap iron" in Ling Luo's hand, and when he saw traces of devilish energy overflowing from the surface of Duan Ren, deep fear flashed across his eyes.

"It's the Magical Artifact of the Demon Sect! You actually have the Magical Artifact of the Demon Sect!"

Ling Luo frowned slightly.

Mo Zongdao?

What demon sect?

It sounds different from the demons, but they are inextricably linked.

"Who the hell are you?!" Han Suen stared at Ling Luo fiercely, his face was pale, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes darkened slightly, and she sneered, "Do you want to know?"

Ling Luo took a step forward with his right foot, and then stretched out one hand, making a single-handed formula, and typed out a golden character.

Han Suen's face was panicked, thinking that Ling Luo was about to attack her, she quickly took a step back, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground.

However, Ling Luo did not attack her, and the golden letter floated to the ankle of her right foot.

With a crisp sound of "click", the cloudy sky circle opened.

In an instant, the ugly short and ugly boy in front of Han Soen's eyes, his black skin turned white, his rough facial features became refined, and his figure became slender and bumpy.

Where else is there any man?

Standing in front of her was clearly a beautiful woman with a peerless elegance and refined temperament!

And this woman looks very familiar.

It was none other than Han Su'en, who had searched hard for three months, snatched the Hun Tian circle at the Xiangang meeting, and embarrassed herself!

"It's you?!"

Han Soen's complexion changed drastically, and his voice became extremely sharp.

Ling Luo's thin lips moved slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of teasing, and she said, "It's me, how about it?"

"I...I killed you!"

Seeing Ling Luo's true face, Han Suen immediately became angry from embarrassment, and even the last sliver of rationality was gone, she randomly took a thin blade from the storage bracelet, and slashed in Ling Luo's direction .

How can Ling Luo tolerate the other party's wild behavior?

The reason why she showed her true face was to hurt Han Suen's self-esteem to a greater extent and make her mind even more chaotic.

Ling Luo turned her hand to hold the Duan Ren Wang Tian, ​​her figure was like smoke, she leaned forward in an instant, and stabbed towards Han Su'en's heart.

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